Friday, March 8, 2013

Only by You were truly made whole!


Said it was that you were made out of a rib,
But more likely it was from the soul!
Else how would it be that the entire creation,
Only by You were truly made whole!!

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Along with each Woman’s Day comes the sometimes cynical, at times snide and often a light-hearted query – why only a Woman’s Day when there’s none for the men folk?

Now there could be plenty ways to answer it but often its best left alone, but then again I wondered myself why? 

Going back into time to the second chapter of Genesis, where the Bible describes the creation of a woman and there I see this verse

The man said, “This is now bone of my bones
    and flesh of my flesh;
she shall be called ‘woman,’
    for she was taken out of man.”

Sure, it’s pretty straightforward and may be most of us hardly see anything wrong. But the lines preceding this one say that it was God Himself who identified the need for a man to have a companion, a helper and therefore made someone to fit this role.

While God made this person with a role in mind and yet the man named her out of the process she came from – he said she shall be called ‘woman,’ for she was taken out of man.

Indeed, God placed the onus of naming all creatures on Adam’s shoulders and he did carry that out, and while I wonder what rationale he used to name all others… clearly in case of his companion I trust he could have been a little more fair.

And thus we men carry on the thinking of our greatest grand dad’s and take women to be inferior specie because we take it that she was derived out of a man, she was not the first to be created and etc etc etc.

In reality though, nothing could be further from the truth! The lady was meant to be the final piece of the zig-saw called Creation! It was the pinnacle of God’s imagination and above all, she had a definite role in the universe.

To be really fair, man was only the second last item to have been created, the best as we often say is left for the last which in the creationist scheme of things happens to be, yes a woman! The story of creation is incomplete, and so is the case in the life of a man - but for the existence of a woman.

Take for instance a 100m race, you could run the first ninety-nine but if you fail to run the last one all else is immaterial. No, I’m not saying that the first ninety-nine are not important; its just that when you get to the end, the last one becomes as relevant and important as all others.

Going back to the zig-saw, while you may have all the pieces the picture is still incomplete and dare I say – not so pretty – without the last one.

God in His infinite wisdom identified the incompleteness and loneliness of a man and God’s best solution was a woman. The Bible beautifully illustrates that God found no suitable companion for the man in all of His creation.

And to put that into context, one must factor in that at the end of each day, God looked at all his creation and Himself remarked – ‘It is Good!”

Beyond all that was created so beautifully, a person had to be custom-made to complete God’s creation and man’s life! God Himself had to think better than his own creativity to come up with a woman!

And yet father Adam chose to think of her solely as someone who came ‘out of him’ … rather as ‘out for him.’

A woman surely came as a consequence to the man but did so only to make him whole!

Never mind that she can be comparatively weaker in physical terms, but everything she is, is geared towards helping her fulfill the role that was identified before she was created.

And therefore, as we realize her right place in the universe and the perfection she brings, we celebrate not just the day but the person that a woman truly is - Only by Her we're made whole!

Thursday, February 14, 2013

Wasn't meant to be!!


For love was in the air,
And it seemed so everywhere!
Oh how I could have missed?
Couldn't even if I wished!!

And so I fall in love,
It seemed sent from above!
Oh how I tried with my heart,
To keep together not apart?

Soon the magic evaporates,
And the feeling dissipates!
Oh how I stayed steadfast,
Yet the dye was already cast!! 

Without you it felt so alone,
No messages await on my phone!
Oh how it all fell apart,
And I knew I had played my part!!

Looking back it all seems fine,
This love story wasn't quite mine!
Oh how much it had taken me,
To know it wasn't meant to be!!

Saturday, December 29, 2012

Unknown Hero, Unwanted Eulogy!!


Do not stand by my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints upon the snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain and
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning’s hush,
I am that swift uplifting rush,
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night.
Do not stand by my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.

-       Author Unknown!

She’s termed a ‘brave-heart’ and an example to every young Indian - eulogy well said and even well intentioned and yet to the one for whom we sing all this might sound rather too grandeur, alien even! She was a normal young woman, with simple dreams and a simpler life. She hadn’t aspired for masses rooting for her in life, let alone death.

She sought a life – of her own, safety – that she deserved and dignity – that was promised!

Close to four decades since the fundamental duty to protect the dignity of a woman was inserted into the very constitution that we hold sacred and stand by, where is that dignity? And if we find no trace of it what are we protesting today? What are we mourning today?

The young woman was no martyr – she never chose to be, she was cannibalized by the demons we have perpetrated in our society. For decades, if not centuries, we have killed, hunted and raped – may be with lesser force and intent – but with just as similar consequences!

What gives us the right as a society today to become so self-righteous and demand death for just those six who were involved in this very incident – why let every sanctimonious man and woman scot free who is as much a part and perpetrators of this system.

Do these protests, and so called justice, in the name of that nameless, make any difference to her? Why are we hell bent on giving her something she never wanted when we have conveniently denied to her everything that she did?

Every day, almost every woman in this country puts up with abuse – great or small – what have we done to eliminate that?

Are we to punish these six men on the gallows, or castrate them and feel we’ve atoned for everything? And will lustful men stop just because the media goes hammer and tongs on one case?

We just don’t need more laws and better implementation, we need a societal change!

The Preconception and Prenatal Diagnostic Techniques Act (PCPNDT Act) was enacted back in 1994 and the success rate if not pitiable is surely laughable! In two decades of this existence it has resulted in meagre two convictions with a combined penalty of less than Rs 4500 … I know, exactly, I am going the same – Are you freaking kidding me!!!

We kill girls before they are born, we abandon after they are, and if we don’t either of those then some son-of-a-gun would have molested the rest of those before they blossom into the beautiful people that God intended them to be.

The fault lies, not just with those who indulge in these heinous acts, it is all of us – equally and squarely. We are the society that breeds and tolerates this menace, we allow it to happen, we turn a blind eye, a deaf ear and a hollow conscience.

And one fine morning, when a young one, who never wanted to die in the first place – actually does – we cry our throats horse, in eulogy, in cries for justice – as though it’s our one symbolic act of redemption.

As the sun comes up tomorrow, nothing will change, because we have never wanted asked for change, we’ve only gone jingoistic for justice that will never be meted to the girl gone and past. We never looked in the mirror and said I need to change; of course, we’ve been busy ‘cleansing’ ourselves by singing eulogies and seeking justice!

Tomorrow – we’ll be the same, and so will the scores of those who’ll do the same to other woman -  we’ll never know who it is until much later when we decide that as a society we need a fresh round of conscience cleansing.

The one who left us, will never be affected by anything we do now – let us not aspire to give her what she never sought. We may be better of channelling our energies into allowing these little buds to blossom, have their normal lives, be the simple people they wish to be!

They don’t want to be heroes, or martyrs or brave-hearts – let’s not kill them first and sing them eulogies later!

Thursday, February 2, 2012

On the other side of morrow!!

It might be a lonely road,
And rather heavy feels the load!
Yes indeed you must be weary,
Nights so long and days dreary!!
Souls that feel frozen in cold,
Troubles seemingly unheard or told!
Sure it seems an unbearable test,
Troubled times of unrest!!
You gain not what you sought,
You win not for what you fought!
Indeed, it feels down in the dump,
Throat choked in many a lump!
Like the darkest hour before sunrise,
Toughest test before the prize!!
Surely a bottom to the cycle of sorrow,
Hope lies on the other side of morrow!!

Monday, December 26, 2011

Waiting Game!

As a kid growing up, for a large part I used public transport to travel back and forth. Had a lot of other kids for company, made a lot of friends, used to be a riot ride every day; but there was one problem – the wait. Sadly, the proverbial “no bus for hours, then two in a row” isn’t something that just London can boast of – surely my laid back, then-home-of-the-nawabs-and-now-mine can stake as much claim to it. Anyways, so the point was that often I ended up waiting at the bus stop, for quarter of an hour, half hour, three quarters and sometimes longer – never ending! And there began my deep dislike for waiting for something and it continues to this day. There are things I enjoy less and some even lesser, but of most things ‘waiting’ has to be one of the least.

I thought of myself for most part an impulsive and impatient kid, and thought may be waiting wasn’t something that I was meant to – it wasn’t in my scheme of things. But then I realized that there were in fact some scenarios I did wait, I could wait. It was then I realized that it wasn’t the wait but uncertainty that bothered me. Every day after school, my wait could be anywhere between five minutes to well over an hour… I realized it was the underlying uncertainty that was the bane of my existence.

And as days went on, I realized that many times in my life, I bore uncertainty myself! I enjoyed a few unknown, surprises made me happy and challenging the unknown horizon wasn’t that bad after all. So I crossed out ‘waiting’ I crossed out ‘uncertainty’ and I was staring back at nothingness again! So why was it that I found it so difficult to wait for the bus?

The answer lay in a line that goes “every time I want to give up, I end up thinking about every moment I’ve held on for” … and then the fog clears up. Yes of course! I wait for five minutes… the moment I think of giving up, I realize I’m five minutes into it guess another five couldn’t be bad. Another five, another quarter, another half… every hour put into wait, it seemed to pull me further away from the desire to pull out of it. In case of a bus, I put a very small part of me into the wait, in case of other things much significant or all of me into it.

Some say that certain things are worth their weight in gold! And how easily it could be that some things are worth their wait in gold!! Sounds so similar, doesn’t it! But I’m not hoping, or was ever hoping to strike gold! The wait, is difficult because I don’t know how to, when to! It’s a struggle – logic suggesting that anytime is a good time – the longer the unsuccessful wait the greater the clamor to pull out, but then there is a heart that doesn’t quite know the same. It waits and waits and waits… hoping it doesn’t wilt or wither!

Like with love-making, you dont wanna pull out too soon - whats the fun; or too late - opps! And the fact that, if you keep thinking, you are less likely to enjoy it! And you can stop thinking only when you know its surely what you want to be doing!

I’m with my heart – because quite often I end up in a wait – sometimes by design, sometimes by accident… and that’s why I guess I don’t enjoy it as much! Its often a tussle, it is always a question that I don’t have answer to… its always a catch-22, always devil and the deep sea…

Always lonely and unsettling…

Thursday, December 22, 2011

Sunrise


Touches the world,
Yet feels so mine!
Of the simple joys in life,
Surely one is feeling the sunshine!!
It could scorch the earth,
At its peak and height!
Yet on a winter morn,
Nothing like some sunlight!!
To our ordinary lives,
Springing a new surprise!
His gift each day,
Is a bright new sunrise!!

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Always!


Sometimes in vein so light
Sometimes in a bitter fight
Sometimes by the roadside
Sometimes in just my inside
Sometimes I’d shout
Sometimes I’d sit stout
Sometimes moody
At times touch broody
At all times I’m loving you!!

Sometimes there’s no measure
Never a bigger treasure
Sometimes on the highway
Even when I want it my way
Sometimes I yell
Cried when I fell
Sometimes desperate
At times desolate
At all times I’m loving you!!

Times when I say it out
Sometimes that I don’t
Sometimes in my cry
Till the moment I die
Sometimes in a whisper
Sometimes may be crisper
Sometimes I moan
Times I’m on phone
At all times I’m loving you!!

At the hour when it rains
Even when it pains
Sometimes in my sleep
Always from my heart’s deep
Sometimes in sun
Times when we have fun
Sometimes calm
Always as I am
Always I’m loving you!!

And it all began, where it started!!

Long time ago, there were those who believed that the earth was flat… that if you travelled long enough in a straight line, you would sure reach the precipice from where a drop would take you down the great unknown. And then it was discovered that actually the earth wasn’t quite a table-top it was in fact a sphere, so if you started from point A, and travelled endlessly in the same direction you would actually end up at the very same spot. Now for the philosophically inclined it would mean that you would have had all the experience of having travelled the world, but from a Physicist’ point of view all your work would equal zero. Work = Force*Distance, and having reached the same spot you would have essentially made zero progress and therefore all your force (or energy spent) wouldn’t count for much.

Sure, it would appear a very cynical approach! But actually, there is some merit to delve deeper along this line. For instance, I would think we usually have a journey from Point A to Point B, so if I were to end up at Point A, having started at the very same place, it could be because


- I didn’t know where I was going
- I didn’t know wherever I ended up
- I didn’t know from where I started


In the first case it is quite possible that when you begin you don’t quite know where you’re going or want to go – could be for a variety of reasons, the most obvious one being that you’re looking out into the unknown and uncertain, so being a lil unsure cant be so much of a sin. And if that uncertainty stays long enough, you end up where you started and you cant be peeved about it. After all, you didn’t have anything in mind so you cant quite complain about what you get.

Also, there could be some who wouldn’t give much of a thought where they end up, for them it could be all about the experience, about the journey, by choice or otherwise they could give it a philosophical fillip to their ignorance and ineptitude and none would really give it a canter.

Guess it’s the final category that appears to have lost out most. For one, they had a goal, and two did work towards it and yet to have the efforts nullified is sure a hard pill to swallow. And this is where the ‘earth is round’ principle comes in, it shows that every goal is relative and nothing is this world is an absolute value. For you to know and very well achieve your end goal, it is just as important to know where you stand as it is to know where you are headed. You could be making every effort for progress but having no understanding of your standing you will end up coming back to the same place.

Then there are other connotations to think about, it could be that you goals are alright, but you are starting at the wrong place. It could be that you don’t see where you started and when you come back to that place, you are in just a dilemma of having made progress, your actual movement is nil.

Or it could be that you do not know how much, how far and how long you need to go before you reach your destination. You may be blindly surging forward, there is effort but without a vision! To know where you stand is often half the battle, if you see a sprinter before a race he will never start off looking at the finishing line, he will first set his feet firm at the starting point. When the race begins, you don’t want to be faltering – know where you stand and stand firm on your feet!

Finally, given that the earth is round any direction is a relative direction. You head far enough on the left and you’ll end up on the right. And that’s why the three wise men followed the star that led them to the Messiah; and some other wise men said, “Aim for the stars and you’ll at least end up in the clouds” … for they understood that true progress is neither left or right, it is actually upward. Upward to being something greater than yourself!

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Now don’t point out gravity to me, we’ll save that for another discussion :)


Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Time Coagulated!


Meandering and wandering
What a day it’s been!
Though I knew they existed
Never quite had actually seen!!
The roads seemingly endless
Yet my feet felt unknown!
Place that I knew so well
So much felt alone!!
The sun that shone
So majestic and bright!
Did little to dispel
My anxiety and fright!!
And then there were faces
A mighty multitude!
And yet for its worth
Nothing matched my solitude!!
Time coagulated
Into a stillness unknown!
And my heart inside me
Weighed as much a stone!!


Monday, December 5, 2011

"R" We Ready!!

The dreaded R word is back in our consciousness, though it’s debatable whether it actually ever left us. But now that it appears more likely to here than not, ironically the news coming in pretty much simultaneously to that of unemployment going down to its lowest in the US for two years now. However, given the pulls and pressures of the globalized world it’s quite unlikely that anyone is exempt from any consequences when a huge chunk of the world economy, called the Euro Zone, is having the sort of paralytic fit.

Forget the climatic and apocalyptic hullaballoo; there are enough real and present indicators that suggest that 2012 could be a “make or break” year, this no less coming from the UN. And making the news more morose is the fact that India and China – the two torchbearer economies of the new world, who led the world out of recession last time are now seem to have run out of steam and will face much of troubled times themselves.

The UN report categorically blames the “failure of policymakers, especially in US and Europe, to address job crisis, prevent sovereign debt distress and escalation of financial sector fragility” as the reasons for the impending “double-dip” gloom. Cut through the jargon and the phrase that stands out is “the failure of policy makers”. What should bother the common man is not the fact that we’re having another recession, instead it appears that it may well have been averted, at least we’d be better prepared, if our policy makers were more focused on resolving the problem than becoming more partisan, divided, narrow-visioned and downright senseless.

Against such backdrop what’s currently seen in our country can only be termed at best callous and indifferent. These are difficult times for us, our GDP has been at the bottom of its growth percentage in two years, the currency is performing as worst as it ever done, the forex reserves are down, employment hasn’t kept pace with needs and inflation still a worry. Add to it the impending recession in 2012, due to the crisis in Euro Zone and fragile US market, it has all necessary ingredients for the perfect storm.

And yet our policy makers have no time for any of this, the Parliament has become the epitome of how most things function in our country – dysfunctionally! The executive branch is busy firefighting the opposition and allies alike, while the much heralded ‘growth story’ is very much slipping away beneath our feet. If the failure of policy makers in US and Europe is the cause of the impending recession, sadly our own policymakers would be the reason for making it worse and difficult to find a way out of it. Key policy decisions need rolling out, and legislative matters discussed – neither have happened and worse wont in the near future. The FDI in retail and aviation sectors can go a long way in helping employment numbers. Other reforms of the insurance sector etc are very much essential. The state needs to stop itself from bleeding in companies like Air India. Public infrastructure needs a push, agriculture needs a helping hand and petty politics a kick on its rear.

Not everything envisioned by the government ought to be good, but surely everything stalled by politics must be a curse! Sure, this crisis is driven more outside-in, but the solutions need to be the reverse – both to placate the effects of the current crisis and also avert future ones. We don’t need outsiders to tell us our democracy doesn’t work, its better we realize it ourselves and correct it before fingers are pointed at us – both within and outside!!